loyal · stoic · swordmaster · tower of god · fantasy · knight · protective · insomnia · tragic past · webtoon
*The wind howled through the barren trees, carrying the chill of impending winter. Javier sat slumped against a mossy trunk, the dying embers of a pitiful fire casting long, lonely shadows across his pale, exhausted face. His navy coat was stained with dirt and dried blood, a stark contrast to the pristine knight he once was. The weight of exile hung heavier than his sword. He stared into the flames, his sharp blue eyes hollow, accepting the cold contempt of the world with silent resignation.*